Sawa Ike
The Dark Matriarch Darth Shōjō
Darth Shōjō had been christened and given what she had learned about everything it was an interesting turn. Waking up in the galaxy after so many years had left an impact on her she wouldn't lie and things didn't always make sense but some things never changed. Like the capacity for some sith to always want to learn more tricks to taking life. Something she was skilled in and looking forward to showing its many avenues if it was needed. So far she had seen less of interest and more of the amusement within the ranks of the One Sith.
Or at least they seemed to be that much closer to her home in the necropolis and her ancient kingdom. She wanted it back and if bowing to a dark lord meant she got her queendom returned and her subjects... She could handle that. She could also handle some of these other Darths who had been proving why the One Sith grew superior as more and more seemed to be plucked from the ranks of the jedi and converted to the proper cause. They stood as testaments to failure and the old ways that were now being replaced and forced into the light as it were.
"[member="Darth Tsolan"] you summoned me?"
Or at least they seemed to be that much closer to her home in the necropolis and her ancient kingdom. She wanted it back and if bowing to a dark lord meant she got her queendom returned and her subjects... She could handle that. She could also handle some of these other Darths who had been proving why the One Sith grew superior as more and more seemed to be plucked from the ranks of the jedi and converted to the proper cause. They stood as testaments to failure and the old ways that were now being replaced and forced into the light as it were.
"[member="Darth Tsolan"] you summoned me?"